I Xiaoxiong

Chapter 35

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

After Brother Liuzhi returned to bring the news of the Jin army, the news of another Jin army was also reported by Rangers. The leader of the army was surnamed "Xue".

Shuhu made a prompt decision, and the three Meng'an tiger divisions ceased fighting and regrouped into formation.

The tiger division in the defensive circle of the chariot formation that had already rushed into it heard the sound of the horn of the troops when they were fighting. They were very puzzled, but they still listened to the order and retreated.

This is the tiger master. If you change to the eagle master, you will never get it back if you don't kill and enjoy yourself.This is also the difference between elite and miscellaneous brands.

Those who can be ordered and prohibited are worthy of being called elites.Only this kind of team can fight and get back on the battlefield.

Soon, these tiger masters knew why they should be recalled.

The Jin army is here.

In the northern border, there is no army that can underestimate the heavily armed Jin official army, and neither can the Tiger Division.

In their southeast and southwest directions, a Jin army appeared respectively.

Soon, Shuhu saw the two big characters "Fu" and "Xue" on the banners of the two Jin cavalry troops.

After seeing the flag, if the troops under him were the Leopard Division, Shuhu had already ordered to retreat immediately.

If the main force of this trip was Eagle Master, Shuhu would not even order to regroup, but would drop everything and flee north immediately.

Fortunately, it was Master Tiger.

In the entire grassland, only a million people who control strings can select [-] tiger masters.

Otherwise, there would be no chance of winning against Xue Cong, the famous general of the Jin Dynasty, and Fu Jinchuan, who had shined in the Battle of Baiting not long ago.

And an army can tell a lot just by looking at its state when it is marching.

Two Jin armies with thousands of riders marched side by side, echoing each other at a distance.

The marching speed is not fast, but it is neat and orderly.The flags fluttered in the wind, and the movements were uniform.

Coupled with the fact that there are famous generals in command, even with three thousand elite tiger divisions in his hands, Shuhu would not dare to let go of the battle.

After all, although the Tiger Division is an elite force, it can at most achieve a one-for-one exchange with the opponent's Jin army in terms of tactical weight. As for the dozen or so grams, even the [-] Tiger Division can't stand up to it, so in terms of strength comparison, our own side is actually It's a disadvantage, not to mention that there are hundreds of Ashina tribesmen who can afford swords and guns in the car formation.These Ashina tribesmen harbor hatred in their hearts at the moment, and their fighting power behind the Jin army must not be underestimated.

But it seems that he is not a bit unwilling to retreat like this.

In another hour, he will be able to turn the clan of the northern border, Ashina, into a thing of the past, and let the prestige of the Golden Family spread far and wide again.But there is definitely no chance now. Under the eyes of the four thousand Jin troops, if the entire army can withdraw, it will be considered a good advantage.

With the help of his personal guards, Ashina Yanqing, who was hit by an arrow in his arm, endured the pain and pulled out the arrow. After a brief bandage, he stood on a large cart, looked at the Tiger Master in the north, and then looked back at the southeast and Two Jin cavalry troops slowly marching from the southwest.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he knew that he would probably be able to survive today.

For the Jin army who came a little late, he has no complaints, only gratitude.

Appearing at this time is already a timely help.

He was wondering if the northern border was too large for the two Jin armies to find their way for a while.

In fact, he really guessed it.

The northern territory is vast and endless.The road map Ashina Yanqing gave Fu Jinchuan and Xue Cong only had an approximate direction.

Therefore, the two armies marched side by side and penetrated more than a hundred miles into the northern border before finding the direction of Ashina's advance.

Fu Jinchuan looked at the three Meng'an tiger divisions in the distance, and the army formed by more than a dozen certain Ke leopard divisions, and thought to himself, if he wanted to eat up this enemy army, he might lose a lot of his own side.

Although Fu Jinchuan and Xue Cong also have four thousand cavalry troops, and they are all elite.But it's not worth fighting the most elite Tiger Division of the Golden Horde in order to meet Ashina's troops.

It's not that Fu Jinchuan is not clear about the principle that kindness does not command soldiers. He also knows that when he is about to fight, he should not be afraid of fighting because of the number of casualties. But when it comes to fighting, he still has to weigh the pros and cons.

In order to achieve a certain strategic goal, the general must weigh how many casualties he can bear.For example, in the Battle of Baiting, the Gate of Lost Martyrs thought of the mere Baiting City from the very beginning, not worth too many casualties.
This is the same as doing business, you can't lose money.

Fu Jinchuan dared 50 people to storm the city at night and capture Huihe Khan alive.Eight hundred riders dared to go out of the city to face tens of thousands of troops, and defeated them in one fell swoop.This is because the capital in hand is small, and what they are doing is small and big business.

But now there are 4000 people in hand, facing the same [-]-odd golden tent army, they don't want to start a war with each other.

The reason is of course not fear, but that it is not worth it.

In the eyes of Fu Jinchuan, the tens of thousands of old and weak members of Ashina's army are far less important than his four thousand soldiers of the Jin army.

He didn't want to let the soldiers of the Jin army die for this battle, not one of them.

So he directly asked his messengers to send his opinions to Xue Cong, forcing Shuhu to retreat.

Then he took a few personal guards and headed towards the military town of the Golden Horde with his banner.

"Liu Liu, Liu Qi, Ah Yun, Chen Xing, door god, follow me with the general flag."

Fu Jinchuan took the lead.

Brothers Liu Chang and Liu Min, together with Chen Xing, Pang Yun, and Jiang Wu, nicknamed "The Door God", followed Fu Jinchuan with a "Fu" banner in his hand, and went straight to the Golden Tent Army.

As a guide, Shu Shu didn't expect Fu Jinchuan to make such a move, but her heart sank, and she followed behind several people.

This scene made Ashina Yanqing, who was standing on the car watching, jump in his heart. "What is this for?"

Xue Cong was also puzzled. He didn't understand what Fu Jinchuan was going to do until Fu Jinchuan's messenger came.

"General Xue, my lord said that he wants to meet with Shuhu and ask him to retreat. If the situation is not right, please command the two armies to fight."

This time the troops were divided into two groups, and Fu Jinchuan led the army alone. Although Xue Cong had higher qualifications, he could not control Fu Jinchuan's troops.

It is now obvious that Fu Jinchuan handed over the subsequent combat power to him.

Even if it hasn't been discussed yet, it is still possible for Xue Cong to order the two armies to go to war.

But Xue Cong's thinking is very similar to Fu Jinchuan's, and he is unwilling to fight for Ash's team with Beijing's elite Tiger Master.

About one mile away from the front of the North Mirror Array, Fu Jinchuan and others stopped.

Jiang Wu, nicknamed "The Door God", shouted loudly: "My lord, please answer Lord Shuhu."

Jiang Wu was nine feet tall, tall and thick, with a curly beard and long beard, and his voice was so loud that Shuhu, who was a mile away, could hear him clearly.

Looking at the banner, Shuhu thought of fleeing in embarrassment under the city of Baiting, and even wanted to order the whole army to attack directly. It happened that Xue and Fu were all there.

It would be a great achievement if he could bring the heads of these two people back.

But reason told him that it is best not to be impulsive.

The Jin army on the opposite side is also elite, the number is not less than their own, and there are famous generals in the lineup, there is almost no hope of winning.

If you let them take your own head back, you may have to upgrade the other party several levels.

Thinking of this, Shuhu also decided to talk to the other party before watching.So he also brought a few guards and went out to answer Fu Jinchuan.

"Fu Langjun is very young. I've always wondered what kind of romantic person Qilian Shenjian is, and I saw him today as a young hero." Shuhu looked at Fu Jinchuan's young and handsome face opposite and sighed.

During the Battle of Baiting, the secret work of the Golden Horde collected a lot of information about Fu Jinchuan, so Shuhu also knew that Fu Jinchuan, the guard of Baiting, was the son of Fu Maoxiu and was very young.

Only by looking at her eyes can she know that she is really young.At most it looks like it's in its 20s.

But that day when he was the first to ride, it was as if he had entered the land of no one, and his incomparably brave figure was absolutely unmistakable.

"Lord Shuhu, you are being polite. I don't want to talk nonsense here, you retreat, there is no need for you and me to fight to the death for Ash's part."

Fu Jinchuan directly explained the purpose of coming, without a word of nonsense.

Shuhu suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha, I never imagined that General Fu, who is brave and good at fighting, will have a day of fear?"

According to Shuhu's thinking, only the side that fears war will seek peace first.

"Hahahahaha, fear? Hahahaha, what if you think it's better for us to fight each other?"

After Fu Jinchuan laughed, he asked directly.

When Shuhu heard this, he didn't speak.He really wanted to say to the other party, "Okay" and "Kill one."

But he dared not.

He was afraid, the person in front of him was by no means a person who was afraid of war.

The brave man who dared to lead [-] cavalry out of the city to take the initiative to attack the tens of thousands of siege troops would never wear away his courage in such a short period of time.

"My lord, don't think that if you don't want to fight, you just dare not fight!"

Fu Jinchuan said to the other party with a smile, with a hint of contempt in his tone.

Shuhu was very angry.During this meeting, his aura was completely suppressed by the young man from Jin country opposite him.

I want to turn my face but dare not.

Not sure.

The last time he buried an army of [-] troops as the deputy commander of the West Route Army, he has already made him unable to hold his head high among the royal family. But the body.

Not even the Khan's son.

The number of soldiers is a bit small. If he brings five Meng'an tiger masters, he will definitely fight. If he can bring back the heads of Fu Jinchuan or Xue Cong, who will dare to look down on him in the future?
But the strength of the army is not dominant, and the opponent is a famous general, and now they are fighting face to face, how to fight?
Just hearing the names Xue Cong and Fu Jinchuan gave his calf a little cramp.In front of the famous young general Fu Jinchuan, he also tried his best to hold on.

"Lord Shuhu, I just let you make a choice, not ask you to retreat. You have to understand the difference between the two."

"half a quarter"

"If you don't retreat, start a war."

After Fu Jinchuan finished speaking, he turned around and left, returning to his own army without delay.A few words are light and fluttering, but they seem to be loud.

Shuhu, on the other hand, was dawdling, trying to raise his hand several times to signal and attack across the board, but finally gave up.

He can't afford to lose.

When the time was about to reach half a quarter, the three tiger divisions began to retreat slowly.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

"Lang Jun is mighty!"

"Lang Jun is mighty!"

Together with Xue Cong's troops, the four thousand Jin cavalry troops shouted in unison, and the voice resounded through the sky, and they went straight to the bullfight.

It reverberated for a long time in the empty northern grassland world.

It also echoed for a long time in the hearts of more than [-] people from the two armies and tens of thousands of Ashina.

(End of this chapter)